Mo Siyu's gaze fell on his eyes, and he was startled immediately. Although Chu Chuyan's eyes were closed tightly, blood flowed out from the closed eyes, leaving a long bloodstain at the end of the eyes .

Mo Siyu immediately threw a few more dead branches into the fire to make the fire bigger and more intense, scooped up water with the leaves, soaked it on the white cloth, and wiped his face little by little.

Mo Siyu squeezed Chu Chuyan's chin, stuffed a detoxification pill into his mouth, poured cold water, forced him to swallow, then opened his eyelids with both hands, and saw that his eyes were red and covered with eye masks. Already covered in red blood, a gold needle was pierced into the acupuncture points around his eyes.

Open the neatly arranged bamboo tubes, pour the medicinal powder into the white cloth, fold it up, and wrap it around Chu Chuyan's eyes.

Chu Chuyan woke up, and was about to raise his hand to touch his painful eyes, but Mo Siyu held his wrist: "Don't move, I'm applying medicine to your eyes, if you don't apply the medicine in time, you will be hurt." become blind."

Chu Chuyan withdrew his hand.

Mo Siyu wiped Chu Chuyan's hands clean again.

Chu Chuyan said in a low voice: "Thank you, miss."

When Mo Siyu saw a girl on his left and a benefactor on his right, she suddenly lost the intention of confessing her identity. She pulled out a dagger and cut open his bloody shirt.

As soon as his body was cold, Chu Chuyan was about to ask something, but Mo Siyu quickly pulled out the golden needle in his heart, and before he could speak, he pressed him again: "I am treating your wound, you take it easy."

Chu Chuyan lay down obediently as he said, and asked, "Miss, can you tell me my name?"

Mo Siyu wiped the blood on his body, thinking in his heart: Even if I tell you what to do, I can't tell you your real name. The two names of Yu Mo and Chu Sisi are not enough to deceive you?

Mo Siyu didn't answer his question, but asked, "How did you come to this kind of place? This kind of place is not something that ordinary people can come to."

"Looking for someone." After Chu Chuyan finished speaking, he raised his hand and pressed the white cloth in front of his eyes, his already weak voice suddenly became a little more melancholy.

Mo Siyu asked tentatively: "Is that person very important to you?"

"Well, it's very important!" Chu Chu said firmly.

Mo Siyu: "..."

Mo Siyu paused, and then said: "This place is so dangerous, are you not afraid that you will never return?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Chu Chuyan took a deep breath: "I have not yet had time to be filial to my parents, and I have not had time to take on my responsibilities. I also hope that I can live a good life.

But that person has disappeared like this. If I don't find her, I'm afraid I will live in regret for the rest of my life. "

Mo Siyu: "What if I don't find it?"

"If I don't find her, I won't leave here. If I die and don't find her, it will be my fate." As soon as Chu Chuyan finished speaking, he felt two warm and soft lips falling on him. at the chest.

Invisible to the eyes, the sense of touch of the body becomes more sensitive.

Chu Chuyan froze, raised his hand unconsciously, and touched the head that was bending over his chest.

Mo Siyu looked at the blackened blood flowing from his chest, and his cherry-colored lips were pressed against his chest, sucking out the poisonous blood from the wound bit by bit...

Mo Siyu straightened up, ran to the entrance of the cave, and spat out the poisonous blood. When he turned back, he saw Chu Chuyan's originally fair body suddenly turned blood red.

Mo Siyu was taken aback, not knowing why: "What's going on? Did it turn red from being too close to the fire, or did the poison flare up?"